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"Zoya don't open the door!" Said Asad.
But it was too late. Zoya swung the open.
"Oh My God..." Was all Zoya said.
Asad smacked his head on the wall.
Zoya turned to Asad teary eyed.
She shook her head.
"You...? I can't believe this...!!!!" Said Zoya running to the back door.
Asad slapped him self. "What are you doing slapping yourself? Go after her dammit!" He said to himself.
"ZOYYAAA!" He screamed after her. Zoya had already ran out of the backdoor and sat next to the garden crying.
"Zoya?" Asad said softly.
Zoya sniffed.
"Im Here Mr Khan. "
"Look I'm sorry... I'm really really sorry honey but.."
Zoya cut him off. Just like she did normally.
"Honey? You called me Honey?" She faced Asad.
Asad looked down.
Zoya's frown broke into a smile.
"You called me Honey? You actually stuck my picture and all those yellow sticky notes in that room? You actually care for me? You actually feel for me? " Asked Zoya grinning widely.
Asad sighed a sigh of relief. He almost thought Zoya would kill him for that.
Asad had stuck A huge picture of Zoya in her last yers Netball uniform. He got the picture a long time ago.
Then he had all her sticky notes that she dropped those days.
He also had her pregnancy file that the Dr gave him that other day!
Zoya rushed to Asad, threw her arms around him and hugged him tight.
Asad hugged her back.
Zoya leaned into Asad.
She finally knew what she felt and she didn't care what anyone would think.
"Mr Khan. I have something to say..."
Asad nodded.
"I L O V E Y O U!" She squealed.
Asads mouth fell open.
For a second Zoya thought she felt a tear on her face. But No. It was raining! All of a sudden the rain came like nothing!
Asad stood there holding Zoya and staring intensly at her while getting drenched in the rain.
Zoya and Asad laughed.
"Me too Zoya... I did from all the way in the beginning and always will do!" Asad smiled.
Zoya chuckled.
"Your so cheezy I hate you!!!!!!!" She laughed.
Asad coughed.
"Lets go inside huh?" He said.
"No... I'm playing in the rain!" She screamed.
"Todays the best day in my life!"
Zoya slid away from Asad and jumped in the rain. She screamed a happy scream and danced around.
She slid this way and that.
Asad watched helplessly getting wet.
Zoya grabbed Asads hands and pulled him into the fun.
Zoya stuck her tongue out and tasted the rain.
Once they were soaking wet down to their insides, they decided to go inside.
Asad made Zoya hot chocolate after they dried up.
"Ooohh Hot chocolate! Oh Thank you Mr Khan!" Exclaimed Zoya.
Asad shook his head.
"No. Mr Khan is what you call me at School and at home you call me Asad. Only Asad. OK?" demanded Asad.
Zoya nodded sipping her drink.
Asad smiled for like the hundreth time that day.
"OMG this seems so like a dream..." Zoya said.
"Oh OMG means Oh My god."
Asad laughed.
"Do I seriously look that old and boring that I wouldnt know what OMG meant?" Asad arched his eyebrow.
"Oopsies!" Said Zoya.
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(Night Time)
Zoya yawned.
"Asad I'm sleepy..." She said.
"Do you mind if I go to bed early?" She asked.
Asad shook his head.
"Thanks"
Zoya walked to her room. But before that. She walked into the room which Asad had dedicated to her.
This time she observed the things more carefully.
Her hands passed a small butterfly ornament thing. Which had a lot of long furry petals on it.
She took it and put it in her front pocket.
She left the room and into her own guest room.
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(Next Morning)
"Hey sleepyhead Zoya... Looks like you found your room last night as I didn't feel an extra body in my bed!" Asad joked revealing the covers on Zoya's bed.
He found nothing but a lump of pillows.
"Where is she?" He thought.
"Zoyaa?" He called out.
No Answer.
All of a sudden the house fell dead silent.
Drip Drip Drip.
Asad could hear the sound of the tap.
"Zoya?" He asked.
Still no answer.
Asad was startled.
Where had she gone? He wondered.
Asad searched his entire house but couldnt find Zoya.
Now he was freaking out.
Like Really Freaking out.
Asad sat down shaking.
Calm down Asad. He thought to himself. She'll come back.
A few hours later *****
Now he was really freaking out.
Asad walked out on his street.
"Zoya!" He called out.
Suddenly something shiny caught his eye.
It was a shiny pink spiky thing.
Asad picked it up. It looked like the butterfly toy he had in "The Room Of Zoya"
"Oh My Gosh.." He said when he saw a whole trail of them leading somewhere.
I should follow them.
He thought...
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PROMO:
Asad arrives at this old haunted looking house.
"Hello?" He calls out.
"MMM! MMM!" He hears a muffled sound.
He followed the direction of the sound.
"Zoya?" He called.
A shadow appeared on the wall.
Someone started laughing.
"Ahahahahahahahhahaha!" Came an evil chuckle.
"You Lost Zoya... You Lost. Because Asad was always meant to be mine!" Shalini laughed staring at the poor girl tied up with duck tape on her lips.
"No Mrs Shalini Kumar. You Lost. Please arrest her Officer!"
... Dah Dah Daaahhh! LOL ... *Dramatic Music fades away*
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